"The co-workers are fighting for the sake of the, and the anger is not thoughtful.

The ground is sinking into the sky, and it is difficult to hide the tears.

Kun Qian died and finally died in the field of feathers.

Chase the long wave of the water, and live without hesitating to be yin.

Chiseled mountain stones to make up for his father's death, and set Kyushu and passed on Chong.

Auxiliary business soup to set the Quartet, farewell to the hometown and leave home.

Chang Tai rested to cover his tears, and mourned the difficulties of Yan Mountain.

……”

In the noisy night, the endless barking dogs and wolves howled and sang uncontrollably in the endless wilderness.

A faint singing voice came from the silent Chongcheng coalition camp, gradually breaking the silence and noise.

Who is singing here?

The soldiers couldn't read the big words, and they couldn't hear what they were singing, but they instinctively felt that there was a sad and magnificent feeling in the lyrics.

The small voice gradually amplified, from one person, to two, to a school, a battalion, and an army.

Until the camp of the Chongcheng coalition army, this song was heard, over and over again.

The armor soldier who could understand around him explained the meaning of the song to his comrades with tears in his eyes.

The emotions of sadness and hatred are rendered from the coalition forces, and I feel that every soldier and soldier who is homesick and misses his relatives, as the song says, what are we saying goodbye to our families and coming here for?

Looking at the devastation along the way, it is easy to go back.

But let's go, after Yanshan is a great northern Xinjiang, what will happen to these beautiful things?

Different people listen to it and have different moods.

Except for a few words and phrases that are elegant and touching, the level of other words and phrases is obviously lagging behind.

But the nobles of Northern Xinjiang who are fierce in the folk style are not in the mood to grasp the words and sentences of the lyrics.

What others hear is protection, the heroic stories of ancient times, the farewell to home and the determination to guard, and the hometown that they hear that has been ravaged and slaughtered.

Chonghou Hu also heard it, and what he heard was the story of his ancestors.

In ancient times, there was the former leader of the Chong tribe, which was Kun.

Cang Shengyu, Yu Lixia, passed to this day, thousands of years have passed, there are thousands of years of Chong's inheritance, Chong's is still there, and the prestige is rising.

Looking at the camp of the captain of Meng Wei who first came out of the ballad, Chonghou Hu was a little excited, and walked out of the tent with an old man, at this moment, he seemed to be twenty years old and became an old man.

After all, I don't have the ability to do the great deeds of my ancestors.

"Chang Tai rested to cover his tears, mourning the difficulties of northern Xinjiang."

"The skin monkey is not pumped, let you act independently, you can use the three emperors and five emperors, but you have to use these, when you are old, you just can't listen to these stories that make people's blood boil."

This night, some people slept peacefully with the singing, and some people watched the Milky Way and the starry sky, and lost sleep all night.

Meng Wei's lieutenant battalion has always been the most bizarre existence in the entire coalition military array.

No one would take their brothers in the battalion out for exercises as soon as the sun rose, and a lot of training methods such as walking plum blossom piles and making the soldiers march in strange steps were set up.

Especially Mei Luan, listening to Meng Weiying's uniform tapping sound, she was very disdainful, what is the use of practicing this? Could it be that the uniform steps can scare the demons away?

Master Hou, this is nonsense. Meng Mangfu is ignorant, but Hou Ye not only does not discipline him, but has always connived.

Thinking of this, Mei Luan was in an irritable mood, every time he sued Meng Wei, Hou Ye had to scold himself again, this little thief was obviously the murderer who indirectly killed the second son, I really don't understand, why Hou Ye is so permissive to him.

"Phew, mountain and wild man, a leopard who can't eat fine salt for the rest of his life."

There are often gossips, and there are often doubts.

Meng Wei didn't care, this was some basic training methods for troops in later generations, and what he could get in touch with was limited to film and television dramas and university military training, and he had never been a soldier, so he could only do it to this extent.

But it doesn't matter, that's enough.

At first, he also felt a little ashamed, he never thought that he could train an elite armor soldier in this way.

It's just that I instinctively feel that being idle is idle anyway, and instead of letting them go to the military market to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, it is better to focus on the energy of being idle.

It was an unintentional move, but it gave rise to some interesting phenomena.

The brothers in his own battalion can actually distinguish between the left and right, although they are not up to the level of military training college students in later generations, but they are well-founded and act in unison.

After this scene was seen by Chonghou Hu, who claimed to be a master of military training, Meng Wei's daily military training became a unique scenery in the coalition camp.

No one knows better than Chonghou Hu how dangerous an army with a well-founded advance and retreat and a uniform order can be.

If the front shield and rear arrow array used in northern Xinjiang can be prohibited in this way and the action is consistent, then ......

"Sss The picture is too beautiful to think about.

In the past few days, the army has not gone into battle, the rebels have also died down, and the scouts and former divisions have not dared to relax, but the atmosphere of the large camp has become much more lively.

In the morning, I watched the benevolent and brave Captain Meng with the soldiers "one-two-one", and at noon, I watched the unlucky comrade "five hundred and twenty-one, five hundred and twenty-two" in the barracks of Captain Meng being punished for doing that push-up action, and I could eat two more bites of millet rice.

Then in the evening, I rushed to the outside of Captain Meng's camp tent and listened to him tell those strange stories.

These days, day by day, I am not so afraid.

"This eared rat, looks like a rabbit, barks like a dog, and can fly with its tail, it is extremely difficult to catch, if you brothers can catch it, don't forget to share it with me, eat the meat of the eared mouse, but it can do a hundred poisons."

"Captain Meng, what's the use of not invading a hundred poisons, should we starve or starve to death, or the immortal tree you said last time is powerful, we can really live forever after eating a bite of the bark?"

Meng Wei glanced at the soldier who spoke, a little unfamiliar, as if he was not a brother in his own battalion.

"This brother is wrong, can the little brother have edible mushrooms (mushrooms) on weekdays?"

"The captain laughed, some of these things are poisonous, some are not poisonous, but it is not easy to distinguish, if it is not for the old doctor to identify it, we would not dare to eat these things."

"You see, aren't you afraid of hunger if you can avoid poison, others dare not eat mushrooms, you dare to eat, others dare not eat poisonous snakes, you dare to eat, wild fruits that others dare not eat, you can also eat as many wild fruits as you like. Will you still starve? ”

The eyes of many soldiers and soldiers lit up, it makes sense, or Captain Meng is educated and thoughtful.

And it sounds like this eared rat is much easier to find than any undead tree, rats, everywhere, a hole can dig out a big nest, I think it's not so rare.

If you find it for yourself, eat one, catch a few more for your family to taste, and dig out a few more nests, the merchants in the military market should be able to make a good price.

Hey, when will I be able to fight, I've been idle for days.

A lot of merchants in the military market have left, saying that the army is closed, and recently they can't even collect the common ring dogs.

That is, last time, the thousand-legged centipede made Hou Ye make a small profit, and exchanged a lot of beast meat to reward the three armies, otherwise these merchants would all return to the city with the goods that had been hoarded a lot.

Speaking of which, this centipede could not have been sold, thanks to Captain Meng, who said that it was soaked in spirits for three years, and it had the effect of dispelling rheumatism and invigorating muscles and bones.

Otherwise, those merchants would not dare to buy such poisonous insects and other things, and a few days ago there was a cook in the camp, who had to say that he could eat it, and when he took a bite, his face was black, and he was buried that night.

As they spoke, the soldiers were unaware.

I was a little scared and timid, but I didn't have it.

Even one by one they are still thinking about how to catch these strange beasts, and what kind of price they can sell if they are caught.

It's really strange, at first I was scared to death, but after hearing about the miraculous effect after eating, and drawing an equal symbol with money, these soldiers are not only not afraid, but also high-spirited.

If it weren't for the fact that he was not going out now, he would rush into the black clouds one by one, and dare to drag anything he felt with his eyes closed to the military market.

Unconsciously, this military spirit has settled down again.

It's just bitter Meng Wei, jumping up and down in the past few days, his mouth is dry, looking at Chonghou Hu's appreciative little eyes, he feels that he should make a suggestion to Chonghou, and he has to add a political commissar to himself.